Friday, August 20, 2010

Looking for Balloons in Odd Places

From my experience, birthdays usually go one of two ways- lots of laughs or lots of tears. Actually, scratch that. In many instances it has both. Tonight is the birthday of one my best friends and I have a good feeling about this one. My psychic skills tell me I have a night of good eats, birthday shots and daaaaaaaaaaancing ahead of me. I'm hoping to run into a balloon somewhere along the road, but I don't know what the odds of that are. I am completely aware of how easy it would be to go out a buy a balloon or two but doesn't the idea of one magically popping up sound so much better? Because really, what girl in her right mind doesn't enjoy a good balloon? I've always had this weird fantasy about my dream guy (who is currently faceless) showing up at my door with balloons. Nope, a bouquet of flowers won't do. Balloons are the golden ticket.

Anyway, it doesn't really matter if my wish comes true, technically I don't think I get one because it's not my birthday. I'm not exactly sure how these things work. Regardless, I feel lucky to be sharing this day with my beloved and I wish her the sweetest and dopest 22nd birthday a girl can have. I presume I'll have much to report back on come tomorrow.

Maybe, Noe


stephanie said...

for those of us across the pond, reports on the surely eventful night are very much appreciated :) thankssss beezies. have fun!

sMe said...

i love you, noe